Book 5 Chapter - 10

Others flocking to see Na-Yerin's presence, Wi Jicheon.

I was afraid of her eyes, so I couldn't approach her carelessly.

I'd rather know what punishment Wi Jicheon would impose if he did so big.

I knew it very well. Wi Jicheon's defense is too iron to cross the flower.

It's like a wall, but there's someone who doesn't care about the oblique line.

Wi Jicheon's face crumpled up when he saw it. The face of a single old man.

It's slightly distorted. Only Na-Yerin remains expressionless.

It was.

"Hello, Nassauzer. It's a nice day."

It was Ryu-Yeon who greeted with a cheeky smile."What's going on?"

Na-Yerin asked back in a quiet voice. A voice that's always nice to hear.

It was Lee, and Ryu-yeon could feel it becoming more enjoyable.

"What's happening? I'm here to support Sozer. Keep up the good work."

On the face of it, it's nothing, but like Ryu-Yeon, her nose right before the game.

Not a single person came forward and cheered. State for that

This is because there were too many eyes above, and the defense was also strong. By the way, rain

Ryu-yeon approaches her nonchalantly, as if to laugh at all of this.

I'm talking to you. She didn't turn a blind eye to it either.

"Thank you."

I've been told without any change of expression, but this is a great deal.

It was an achievement, because it was a rare privilege. watching this

Wi Jicheon's face couldn't help but turn redder.

"Huh? Who is this? Eh... so...What was your name?"

As if I've only just caught my eye, I'm looking at Wi Jicheon, and I'm looking at Ryu-Yu-Yeon'

I asked with a look on my face. Wi Jicheon's Earl Asked by Ryu-Yeon

Oysters turned red again.

"Did you forget that already?"

After you're done with your business, you can't just pretend to know.

I can't believe you don't even remember the name! A word that turns Wi Jicheon's costume upside down.

It was Ryu-Yeon.

"Wi Jicheon, a disciple of the Cheongseong faction and the master of the Ice Song Film Festival, said,

Everything!"

It was quite a lengthy introduction. Then we're in the midst of words passing by.

Realizing that it contained the name of the cloth, Ryu-Yeon clapped his hands.

"Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah! It was Wi Jicheon. No wonder I've seen you before.

He said he's."

Actually, this was the second time I met Wi Jicheon since early spring.

All, so it was the first reunion in nearly eight months. The flowers of spring have already fallen, and now they're fever.

It was autumn, the season of falconry. The existence of Wi Jicheon is a sort of thing from the start.

Because he was recognized as a nobody in his head, his memory.

It was understandable to be faint.

Wi Jicheon, who had been in shock for a while, was humiliated by the day.

I decided to train my pulmonary tubes to wash up, and in the midst of the difficulty of day-to-day haze,

Only with the determination to take down Ryu-Yeon, did this work?

It was.

WI Jicheon, who has worked his way through the ordeal, participates in the Chunmu Samsung Project.

I had just finished my pulmonary tube training and was out of the office. And that

When he heard about Ryu-Yeon, he called for joy.

Ryu-Yeon, the sin of heaven and earth for committing crimes against humanity, has been banned from Samsung.

It was rumored that he would participate in. He immediately confirmed the authenticity of the rumor.

Soon, I could hear that the rumor was true.

He gave a smile of satisfaction.

This is because an opportunity has come to repay the disgrace suffered by a brief carelessness.

Finally, it was able to show the performance of bone-cutting. so

Even though he usually uses a sword, he applied to participate in Samsung Mooje.

Only to fight Ryu-Yeon...…and the most disastrous of them all.

In order to...Then rebuild the honor that fell on the ground. that

That's what he was determined to do.

"Oh, hello! Long time no see! I thought I'd seen you somewhere.

That's your face, by the way, nice to see you're doing well.

Ryu-Yeon, who remembered who Wi Jicheon was, was nonchalant.All

"What do you mean?"

WI Jicheon asked back with a grim face, suppressing the outburst of anger.

Just by looking at Ryu-yeon's face, Wi Jicheon makes my heart flutter.

It was.

"I was worried if you couldn't stand what happened that day and committed suicide.

Joe, it's hard to see you."

Spare salt to Wi Jicheon, holding back his anger.

It was Ryu-Yeon.

"Yes, you...."

I was so angry that I couldn't even speak properly. It wasn't just Na-Yerin.

I would have had a stabbing in no time.

"You shouldn't take that attitude when people treat you with sincerity, you know,

Wouldn't it be rude?"

Wi Jicheon's impression was curiously distorted. You're the only one who's ever done this.

I can't help but be happy as if nothing has happened.

It's not there is none.

"I will pay you back the disgrace of the day. I'll see you in the final."

Wi Jicheon shoots out a word and deals with it no more.

He took an attitude of no.

"Why do I meet you in the final? It's strange."

Once again, the impression of Wi Jicheon on Ryu-yeon pretending to be nothing more than a thousand years old.

It was violently distorted. Ryu-Yeon's words don't care about who he is.

Because it was a rebuttal that it was not. Or play with yourself.

I...

He is considered one of the biggest challenges of Samsung and a favorite to win the championship.

How can you not be angry when you ignore someone so completely.

"Of course, I participated in Samsung. Unfortunately, you and...

Joe's split, so we don't meet halfway, but if you're out, you're out.

If we don't lose, we can meet in the final. I'll hold it until it's under my hand.

Don't."

Ryu-Yeon should break with his own hand, not anyone else's. That too

With the most miserable appearance...….

"Oh, you're good enough to make it to the finals. Yay,

This is a great discovery. I had no idea. In the meantime, if there's anything good,

Did you eat it?"

Isn't this completely deliberate and derisive? A spark in the eye of Wi Jicheon.

It splashed—it was an intolerable insult. But she's standing next to him. Tooth

The fact that he can't act rashly is still his ankle and reason.

He was holding on to.

"I'm definitely going up there, so take care of yourself. Then...."

As if he didn't want to talk to Wi Jicheon anymore, he was single and said,

I turned my eyes to Na-Yerin. Because Wi Jicheon got stuck in the middle.

It's a poor prayer. But Na-Yerin to advance to the semi-final.

I was heading to the emergency stage for harm. Ryu-Yeon, do you have anyways.

cried out to her back as she climbed onto the rain stage.

"Nasozer, you're good!"

Now that Na-Yerin's already on stage, there's no reason to be here.

Jin Ryu-yeon waved at Wi Jicheon and made his students do it.

I went back to my reserved seat.

Already, Wi Jicheon's outfit was turned upside down.

"Phew!"

Only after confirming that Ryu-Yeon is completely out of sight.

The cloth could breathe a deep sigh. I pretended to be calm, but I just kept my body.

It didn't stop this cringe and nervousness. You don't have to look, but you're punching right now.

It will be full of cold sweat inside. Rain on the reputation you've built so farIt was ridiculously shameful when I did. That's why Ryu-Yeon hates it even more.

It was touching.

"Protestant!"

As soon as it arrived, the bing-bong movie chaps asked.

"Why would you let such a rude fellow go?"

"Final stage! Are you kidding me? First grade kid in Jeju Island.

You have to know me."

"That's right, it's up to the great man, of course!"

"Of course, of course!

The three of them were babbling about, me and everything.

"Oh, you don't know the fear!"

With a stiff face, Wi Jicheon uttered.

"Yeah?"

"You'll see! I'll take off his mask soon. On that non-stage.

Stand...."

As someone who has experienced it, he underestimates Ryu-Yeon's skills.

I couldn't easily go along with what they said. Then you lose to a guy like that.

What will happen to you? I want to deny it, but I don't want to deny it.

There is no way to do it. Rainfall that left the worst stain in his life.

Kite. I could never forgive you.

"The day's humiliation, shame, anger! I still have a painful memory. Each

Don't get me wrong, Ryu-Yeon!"

It was Wi Jicheon, who burned the bloody battle spirit!

The semi-final of the post-mortem match was, as everyone expected, a light sweep by Na-Yerin.

It's over.

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Two days before the semi-final, Changhong had to say goodbye.

There you go.

I've been holding back my curiosity, but it's no longer the limit.

"Thinking?"

"Yes, thoughts! Don't tell me you didn't do such a reckless thing without thinking.

You?"

Changhong continued, speculatingly. Still, his eyes are filled with anxiety.

It was.

"What do you mean, reckless? You've won! In that case, the expression of recklessness is...

You're not using it! You have to say good job."

"So far, it's just a stroke of luck!"

Even Changhong, who's been with Ryu-yeon for more than half a year, abandons that idea.

Ryu-Yeon is a freshman, so he's silent on the flaws of his opponent.

I was thinking of hitting him with an anomalous attack.

It was thrown.

"Do you know what other officials call you now?"

"No!"

Ryu-Yeon shook his head.

"It's called a "carriage barrel." Whew……."

Changhong said with a wistful look. I sighed automatically. But out of the blue

Ryu-yeon, who was listening to Changhong with one look on his face, burst into laughter.

It came out.

"Laughing out loud! That's a nice name! What's the big deal about being lucky?

Hey?"

Changhong's face became more rigid.

"Is that something to laugh about now? Everyone thinks you're a very lucky kid.

He's singing. Why don't you use your organs?"

"Organs? What are they'really? I forgot!"

Ryu-Yeon smiled half-heartedly.

"What, do you call that nonsense?"

Changhong was dumbfounded by Ryu-Yeon's comments. I don't need to think about it.

It was clear that Ryu-Yeon was teasing himself.

"Do you happen to remember? What is my organ?"

Ryu-Yeon is heading towards Hyorong, who is standing next to Changhong, looking like he's

Asked.

"Of course he...…."

Hyorong, who was about to say something, shut up like a clam.

Come to think of it, I don't remember any of Ryu-yeon's martial arts.

It didn't come out.

The fact that you're a martial artist who showed me a certain amount of good work in the dorm on the day of admission to the day.

It was the only one I showed you. It's not much to explore the gate.It was this insufficient information. Plus, it's not really a baggy, all the property.

It was good to walk on.

"Look, you don't know. I don't remember because I forgot!"

Ryu-yeon shook his head from side to side, and looked like he didn't know anything.

It looked like it was built. I meant I didn't want to tell you. In their view.

It looked so petty. Well, even the doorpado that parents and siblings have to hide.

It's hard to ask someone who doesn't want to tell you if there is.

It was rude.

"Then why on earth would you do such a reckless thing? I don't know why.

I'm so frustrated!"

Changhong did not give up and asked again asked.

"What are you frustrated about? There's nothing to worry about. It's just an experiment, thread.

험(實驗)!"

"Experiment?"

Hyorong and Changhong asked back with puzzled faces.

"Yes, it's a kind of self-experiment. How far can I go with the sound ball?

An experiment to see if there's one!"

Changhong and Hyorong were more and more dumbfounded just listening. Now

Do you want them to believe that? Besides, he's been spreading it all along.

I've also heard skepticism about whether all martial arts can be called sound.

Rather, it is a new kind of martial art that should be named.

It was a skill.

"Phew, you were right to be reckless!"

Hyorong sighed as if the ground was going to go down. It's more appropriate to say it's exhaled.

It was almost a reel.

"Did you just stand on the stage with gold for that reason? Ah.

Without any plan?"

Changhong asked assiduously. It was Changhong who was always trying to play the big brother.

"What do you mean, it's rude! I'm serious in my own way! Experiment with me

You know how easy it is to target! What a holy spirit of sacrifice!"

"I don't know if I've ever had a tongue fight with you.

That's a big nail."

Changhong finally declared surrender. The victory of Seolwangbimu to Ryu-Yeon.

Went back to.

"But let me warn you."

Changhong said with a serious look.

"Listen!"

"Like last time, if you only swing the instrument, you'll be able to play the sound ball for a hundred days.

You won't even get it."

"Advice, this is killing me. I won't forget! But the difference between theory and practice.

What can I do when my teeth are bigger than I thought? Wouldn't it be better next time? Hope

Let's have it."

What hope do you have here any more? Worry and worry about themselves.

Pushing Ryu-Yeon into the pit of something and acting nonchalant to herself.

It was about the size.

"And who's your next opponent?"

"Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Remember your friend's next opponent. on friendship

If you don't want to crack it. Alas, there's a crack in the friendship.

I hear you!"

Once again, it was Ryu-Yeon making an exaggerated gesture.

"So who is it?"

Liu-Yeon declared, looking directly at Changhong.

"I don't know!"

"What?"

The two could no longer speak even though they had mouths.

Today's showdown with Ryu-Yeon ended in a disastrous defeat for the two. Ah.

Ryu-Yeon, he's too lazy to memorize, so he'll learn from others.

It seemed to be said, And the fact is, I know him by name.

There was no way it would have happened.

"Well, I know that."

The three heads headed toward the source of the voice. There's still John.

Moon Junho, with a faint sense of humor, stood. Since when have you been there...…. Mo

Yoon Junho opened his mouth in the midst of Doodle's curiosity. a little red in the face, too.Looking at it, he seems to be very shy to talk.

"Hey, sometimes you're helpful, too! Who is it?"

"So it's Dangmuncheon Stream...…."

He hesitated and put a name in his mouth.

"What!"

Hyorong and Changhong threw up their dismay with the voice of Yi Gung-dong.

"Hmm. Are you sure Ryuyeon's next opponent is him?"

Changhong's words suddenly became high and harsh.

"Do you know him?"

Yoon Junho asked back with a curious look.

"How am I supposed to know such a son of a b*tc*!"

To Changhong's sudden response to the shouting, Yoon Junho was surprised.

Done.

"You're a baby!"

Ryu-yeon, who was silent, said a word. I don't care who you are.

He was a stranger. Still, I know someone next to me, so it's polite.

I had to ask at least. If you don't ask, he'll show off his knowledge.

I can't wait to teach you what you know, or what you know.

How disappointed a man must be. That's why Ryu-Yeon is so kind.

I asked as if.

"Who is it?"

Changhong answered Ryu-Yeon's question with a dazed look.

"What a jerk! Because of him, the name of Sacheondangmun is crying.

He's so evil that there's someone who's going to go all the way too much. the taboo of the party gate

He's the one who breaks the rules and uses poison in the arena. That's why.

It's poison! He's as spiteful as Byungho. What are you doing at the party gate?

I don't know. I don't want him.…."

"That's a pretty funny guy!"